I had a dream that my grandma was a carton of orange juice. She was walking behind me through a doorway and fell over (though she did not spill!) and just laid there. I suddenly got very distressed and picked up the carton of orange juice and began gently shaking it and talking to it (bringing it very close to my mouth, as if trying to talk to the juice inside). I kept calling "Grandma! Grandma are you ok??? Talk to me!!" , and then eventually in a panic I yelled to my mom (it's her mother afterall) who was waiting for us in a van out front, and said that "it didn't look good". Grandma wasn't answering. gasp!

I don't remember what happened after that.
That's probably a good thing. hahaha....

 
I've had a lot of dreams about elevators lately. I wonder what that's about. I've looked up what a few sites have said in terms of interpretation:

"Increasing or decreasing the intensity of something
Raising or lowering your level of consciousness
Something that is not particularly stable, constantly rising and falling
Making a potentially difficult task easy"

Most sites that I've looked at seem to have a running theme involving a rise and fall in consciousness, which I like the sound of. I hate it when people get too literal with interpretations, as I don't believe dreams are always that obvious or black and white. They are riddles and clues to a bigger picture. And given that I have been wrestling with my personal awareness lately, it would make a little more sense. I don't know if it holds any truth or not, but it's fun to explore the possibility.